King vision i can see through yo scene like clear screen hear me? to a lion you are just deer meat fear god fear me siry us us pe pi them try them and
And We All On Da Same Shit Get Money Die Slow Bang Quik And 5-0 Aint Shit Bitches Aint Neither Grind Extra Harder Cuz Da Kitchen Cant Feed Us Live From
off Call me plumber, and leave your girl my number, humber I am a bumba, bee on a humble Your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber Tell your boyfriend
so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen
ya Go downtown and eat it like a vulture See my hips and my tips, don?t ya See my a** and my lips, don?t ya Lost a few pounds and my whips for ya This
need to know I think I wanna make you my girlfriend Way too fly, can't let you go I think I wanna make you my girlfriend Girl, you the flyest, let me
be saved by John the Pope I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope Cause in this town, it's goin on And brothers doin that can't live too long So what's my option
and your girlfriend You bank-head, up in Detroit we Earl Flynt Assholes get guns and flashed those Never ever go to Detroit, we blast those [Eminem] Hi, my
in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! I saw my life flash in front of my eyes I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs None of my guys
All (All that) I'ma give her my balls I told ya, I'ma get in them drawers I just love the way she use her body-ody To be the spotlight of the party (ohh
so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta
m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now I'll let my goons rush ya (Russia) like Moscow gun at ya eyebrow pow pow man I ball hard even with 5 fouls yeah
be down in a minute Late night, me Trev and Keith, leave the suite Three limos deep, with honies greet us downstairs Prepared to take us, anywhere,
end When I role some dickhead at the ATM ATM [Verse Two] All my ex girlfriends hate my guts But I don't give a shit because they're all sluts! My last one wanted to be
off call me plumber, and leave your girl my number, humber I am a bumba, bee on a humble your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber tell your boyfriend
at all [Chorus x2] What happened to us? Can you tell me? What happened to us? Can you tell me where I went wrong? What happened to us? What happened to us
) From off my mental shelf I'm like Bruce Lee Beatin' up the cootchie, profusely My tomboy chicks that act a little to butchy Receive this (Uh) When my semen ceases They'll be
check My Tire Put Me Out im Throwin Out(Rope), Go Hang Yaself(Brick) i Choke Ninas & Strangle Tecs Its Weezy F my Girlfriend Is Puertorico & Korean she In The Best Situation She Can Be